Chu Liuyue was slightly stunned.
The secret text seemed to contain an indescribable suppression and aura, which caused one to unwittingly feel fear and respect.
Ancient, solemn, holy, and ambivalent!
At this moment, she seemed to have seen the skies changing and the passage of time in that tiny, complicated secret text.
"Yue'er? Yue'er?!" Rong Xiu's low and cold voice sounded.
Chu Liuyue recovered her senses and looked up at him. "What's the matter?"
Rong Xiu looked at her, and his phoenix-like eyes became slightly deep. "You were… too engrossed in it."
Engrossed? Confusion flashed across Chu Liuyue's eyes.
At the side, San San explained, "Yeah! Master, you were staring at that shield for about half an hour! We called you for quite some time!"
It seemed like she had lost her soul, and it frightened him to no end. Luckily, Rong Xiu was around and finally awakened his master.
